"What a joke, who would know that I killed you." Bao Bo smiled sinisterly, "The only guys who learned the truth will shut their mouths forever."

After Bao Bo finished speaking, he pulled the dagger out of Guo Yong's body, and then stabbed Zhang Wei's mouth with a knife, and blood immediately splattered his face.

The ruthless methods are terrifying.

A cold-blooded smile appeared on Bao Bo's face, and a bold idea popped up in his head.

He wanted to blame Mo Qingshan for the death of these two members of the Wuhu Society. After all, the other party once said when he was angry in the casino that he wanted those two people to die.

As long as the rumors are spread, the internal military spirit of the Wuhu Society will naturally shake.

The next day, Mo Qingshan appeared at the headquarters of Wuhu Club, looked around the crowd and asked his subordinates: "Where are Guo Yong and Zhang Weiren, why didn't they come to work?"

One responded: "Don't know."

"Call them."

"Yes." The man then took out his cell phone, and after dialing, he shook his head, "The phone cannot be connected."

"Then you guys, come with me to the casino today." Mo Qingshan pointed casually at several members of the Wuhu Club not far away.

"yes!"

"Let's go now." Mo Qingshan got addicted to gambling and couldn't wait to walk out.

After he left, someone immediately started to talk about it.

"Have you ever heard that Zhang Wei and Guo Yong are dead?"

"Who killed it? Is it the enemy of our Wuhu Society?"

"There is a rumor, but I dare not say it."

"What secrets can't be told about our relationship?"

"I heard that it was Brother Shan who killed them with his own hands."

"Ah, why?"

"Because they once made Brother Shan unhappy in the casino."

"The boss is in a bit unstable recently and is easily furious, maybe because he lost too much money."

Not only these two people, but others also learned about the news of Mo Qingshan's killing of his subordinates from different channels, and many of them believed it true.

"I didn't expect Mo Qingshan was so cruel and even his brothers could do it."

"Yes, everyone is a brother who is born and die with him. Are you going to kill the donkey?"

"Today, Brother Shan can kill Guo Yong and Zhang Wei, and he will attack us tomorrow."

"If this is the case, there is no need for us to stay in Wuhu Club anymore."

"Why? The gang was worked hard together. How can you leave just by saying that? The person who really wants to leave is Mo Qingshan."

The members of Wuhu Society discussed, their expressions were complicated, with anger, disappointment, and confusion.

Many people expressed their strong dissatisfaction with Mo Qingshan in their eyes, and they had the idea of ​​leaving the club or letting the boss escape.

At this moment, a middle-aged man stood up and said, "Have you said enough? As soon as the boss left, you were talking bad things about him behind his back. It was really unreasonable."

"What are you? We are just talking about Mo Qingshan, not to mention that he is not qualified to be the boss here."

The person who spoke was relatively young, at the age of 24 or 25, but he was also an old man from Wuhu Society, named Zhao Yang.

The middle-aged man sneered: "Just, if he is not the boss, is it you?"

"In my mind, the real big brother of Wuhu Society is Brother Fei." Zhao Yang couldn't help but raise his thumbs up while saying that, "It's a pity that he has to work hard every day and has no time to take care of this. He never thought that his trusted subordinate was a ungrateful wolf."

"This is just a rumor. Who can see with your own eyes that Brother Shan killed Guo Yong and Zhang Wei."

"Who else can he have? In the entire Xiangdao, who dares to touch the people of our Wuhu Club? Does the Hongxin Gang have any skills and courage? Not to mention other small clubs, no one dares to hit the gun on his own initiative."

The middle-aged man insisted on his point of view: "What if a naughty man made a fool of himself in an impulse."

Zhao Yang analyzed: "And there are people in the casino saying that Brother Shan once threatened to let Guo Yong and Zhang Wei die. As soon as they finished speaking, they died. Isn't this obvious enough?"

The middle-aged man was furious and seemed very angry: "If you dare to make a rumor about Brother Shan, don't blame us for being polite."

"He is a scum in the gang and is not qualified to be the boss here. For the future of Wuhu Society, he must be expelled."

"Who dares!"

"Mo Qingshan's mistake was not obvious enough. Recently, he embezzled Wuhu Society's property for gambling and lost tens of millions. He was already hysterical. Such a person can do anything."

"I want to call Brother Shan and deal with all of you guys who disrupt the morale of the army." The middle-aged man said as he took out his cell phone.

"Brothers, tie him up first."

After Zhao Yang gave the order, several people rushed forward and immediately pressed the middle-aged man firmly to the ground.

The other party struggled and shouted loudly: "You are rebelling."

He didn't expect that things would be so big. Mo Qingshan's attitude of ignoring the club again and again made many people feel dissatisfied with it.

Therefore, many members of the club supported Zhao Yang's approach, and some were undecided and did not dare to speak too much, but just looked at him from afar with his eyes flashing.

Zhao Yang looked unrepentant: "I think Brother Fei will understand us when he learns this in the future. Brothers are all for the Wuhu Society."

Soon, the middle-aged man was tied up with a big rope and he spat at Zhao Yang: "Stop talking about the reason for being high-sounding here. I think you are probably bribed by other gangs and deliberately framed Brother Yu Shan."

"I have no different intentions to be loyal to the Wuhu Society. If there is a false lie, it will be hard to die if the sky hits lightning."

Zhao Yang then ordered the people around him: "Call Brother Shan and say something happened to the headquarters and he will come back."

"Dou...dou..."

After dialing the phone, the person who made the phone dialed twice in succession, he shook his head: "No one answered."

In the casino, Mo Qingshan was in the rise of gambling, and his phone kept shaking, so he simply turned off the phone impatiently.

At the Wuhu Club headquarters, someone reported to Zhao Yang: "Brother Shan is shut down."

Zhao Yang looked at the door: "It seems we are going to go to the casino in person."

A young brother hesitated and said, "Brother Zhao Yang, should you discuss this matter with Brother Fei?"

"No, if Brother Fei doesn't believe us, then everyone will die."

Zhao Yang flatly refused: "Anyway, we have no regrets in doing things, and it is entirely for the sake of the Wuhu Society's exhibition."

"Okay, please listen to Brother Zhao's arrangement."

"Out!" Zhao Yang led a group of people to take off.

"Why are you here?" Mo Qingshan was surprised by his subordinates' arrival, and there were many people coming.

He asked subconsciously: "Is something wrong with the gang?"
Chapter completed!